"Mr. Connolly (himself a skeptic and individualist) gravely and gaily comprehends his collection of epigrams, diagnoses, prognostications, impressions, nostalgias, and plain, old-fashioned complaints. The result is like nothing under the sun except, perhaps, a combination of Pascal's Pensées and Arnold Bennett's journal for the period of World War I." - Carlos Baker, The New York Times Book Review

"The honesty of his writing is the honesty of a man who describes with horrified disgust the symptoms of his disease. His disappointment is bitter, his self-hatred intense (.....) (T)he confession of a man whose individualism has turned to poison because he has not been true to it." - Times Literary Supplement

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Published in 1944 in Horizon, under the pseudonym of Palinurus, Cyril Connolly's strange little book stands up remarkably well.
A "war book", it is an odd amalgam from the notebooks that Connolly kept during those war years, filled with quotes and thoughts, centered around the figure of Palinurus, Aeneas' pilot, "the core of melancholy and guilt that works destruction on us from within."
The fictional Palinurus' views and opinions are presented: he is an intellectual in the classic tradition, at sea in the war-torn world of 1944 Europe.
The book begins strikingly: "the true function of a writer is to produce a masterpiece and (...) no other task is of any consequence," the narrator opines.
Connolly continues throughout in a similarly bold style.
A world is fleshed out in this fill opinions and quotes -- eminent authority always at hand to support the odd and the interesting views presented.
Connolly presents a remarkable picture of a particular slice of life at a particular historical time.
The book is very well written, and its piecemeal presentation -- aphorisms, quotes, short digressions -- make it a marvelous book to dip into.
A wealth of classical allusion, and extensive quotation particularly in the French make it something of a challenge, but it is worth the effort.
Not for everyone -- the style is fairly prissy, the content emphatically "intellectual" (in all the good and bad senses of the word) -- but highly recommended.